Bai Zeyu felt that the light in front of him dimmed, and he suddenly realized that the surrounding environment had undergone tremendous changes, and he seemed to fall into the legendary Netherland in an instant.

I saw a full moon emitting a slight red light hanging in the sky, covering everything I saw in front of me with an unknown layer of redness. The ground was full of ditches, and there were dry bones and gravels everywhere, like a grave. A wisp of black aura drifted with the wind, making the surroundings look yin. Even at the end of my sight, you could vaguely see a few translucent ghosts floating by.

Fantasy?

Before Bai Zeyu could make a clear judgment on the current environment, the black aura around him suddenly gathered into a huge vortex. Then, a monster with black feathers covered with black feathers condensed from the vortex. The entire monster's body was half-fixed and half-real, obviously a phantom beast condensed by formation magic.

Although such illusion beasts lack IQ and are like puppet dead objects, they also have the characteristics of not fearing life and death, being tireless, and fighting to the death.

However, the phantom beast had not yet been completely formed, and Bai Zeyu had already felt an invisible depressive aura spreading out from the vortex. An invisible fear from the heart essentially completely wrapped Bai Zeyu in it, not only causing the flow of mana in the body to almost stagnate, but even his hands and feet began to tremble continuously without restraint.

"Is this momentum a foundation-building stage?"

Although Bai Zeyu has never seen a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the opponent's momentum alone makes it difficult for him to control himself. Obviously, this situation will only occur if there is a large class suppression. Otherwise, even if Bai Zeyu is not an opponent, he will not be so unbearable.

The pressure of the two disciples from the ninth level of Qi training a few days ago is like stars to the bright moon.

"Damn it, I know I can't trek into such muddy waters!"

Bai Zeyu bit his tongue suddenly, and the strong pain immediately weakened the stiffness of his body. Facing such a strong enemy, Bai Zeyu did not dare to have any reservations at all. Five ordinary skeleton soldiers had already formed a semicircle, separating the phantom beast and Bai Zeyu, forming a thin barrier.

However, this did not bring any sense of security to Bai Zeyu. Facing the phantom beast that had been completely condensed, he walked towards Bai Zeyu with a strong domineering and powerful aura.

Bai Zeyu bounced his fingers, and a talisman had turned into a stream of light and fell on the skeleton soldiers in front. It immediately made a layer of yellow light flash all over the skeleton soldiers, and then it condensed into a solid stone armor bit by bit, as thick as three fingers, completely wrapping the skeleton soldiers in it.

Then, another talisman flashed in Bai Zeyu's hand, turning into a blue stream of light and falling around him, forming a blue whirlwind, constantly hovering between Bai Zeyu's legs. His whole person suddenly became half lighter, and he jumped several feet away.

"Bang!"

Even with the blessing of the stone armor technique, the magic beast still seemed as fragile as a building block. The moment the two collided, the stone armor and the skeleton soldiers broke at the same time, which only caused the increasing speed of the magic beast to stagnate.

What Bai Zeyu asked for was this glimmer of hope. A faint fire bomb had condensed from the skeleton soldier and bombarded the phantom beast.

The light fire bomb, which is usually powerful, fell on the phantom beast, but it was like a breeze blowing on the face, and could not shake the opponent at all. However, the explosion of the light fire bomb and the magic power fluctuations on the skeleton soldiers immediately attracted the attention of the phantom beast. Facing the skeleton soldiers who turned around and fled after the attack, they suddenly stopped their body rushing forward and shook lightly.

"Swoosh!"

Seven or eight black feathers fell off the body of the phantom beast. The smooth black feathers flashed with metallic light, and rushed towards the skeleton soldiers like flying knives. They almost caught up with the skeleton soldiers in the blink of an eye. With a flash of black light, they shuttled through the body of the skeleton soldiers.

"Click!"

With an extremely smooth gap, the skeleton soldier took two steps forward with inertia, and then broke completely.

Another skeleton soldier who had run several feet away, as his companion's soul fire was extinguished, his magic power fluctuated greatly, which immediately attracted the attention of the phantom beast. His limbs slapped the ground and chased towards the skeleton soldier.

Bai Zeyu, who had run more than ten feet away, felt the huge aura gradually widening the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, the speed under his feet increased a little more, and his figure soon disappeared into the hazy black fog.

After more than ten breaths, the tiger-headed and eagle-body phantom beast let out a roar, like a ghost crying and howling, urging people's hearts, and the black fog surrounding it suddenly became thicker. The feet of the phantom beast were covered with fragments of white bones.

After identifying it, the phantom beast ran wildly, with a shocking momentum and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It was exactly where Bai Zeyu left.

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In the valley filled with gray fog, two people were striding forward at this time. The gray fog around them surged like a living creature, constantly surging towards them. There were seven or eight illusion beasts of different shapes, using their own means to continuously attack them, each of which reached the level of the foundation-building stage. But a red red light completely wrapped the two people in it, letting the gray fog hit, once it entered the light shield, it suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

"The ancestor is indeed as expected. This fire bead is indeed the nemesis of the Forbidden Illusion Formation!"

Originally, a middle-aged man with white face on the left was holding a yellow talisman in his hand, with a hint of nervousness on his face, and he could inspire the talisman as a backup to prevent accidents. After all, with his knowledge, he had long recognized that the formation arranged in the valley was as high as the third level. If someone presided over it, even the ancestor of the Golden Pill stage would have to take off a layer of skin. Even if the formation in front of him was only running independently and had greatly reduced its power after decades of time, it was still very dangerous for the middle-aged man in the Foundation Establishment stage. It was not until the scene in front of him that his tense mind gradually relaxed.

"Haha, speed up a little more, break the formation core as soon as possible, and bring the treasures in the cave back to the family."

Another old man with long beard in his blue robe held a red round bead the size of a fist in his palm. A red flame could be seen jumping continuously. As the old man continued to increase his magic power, the red flames jumped more frequently, causing the red light around to continue to range or temperature to increase sharply, and soon disappeared into the gray fog.

Soon, with a crisp sound of shattering, a dull invisible wave rippled from the gray fog towards the surroundings. Wherever it went, the surging gray fog suddenly calmed down and began to gradually become thinner. However, it would obviously take some time to completely restore clear vision.

"It is worthy of being a third-level formation. Even if the core is destroyed, it is still not inferior to the ordinary second-level formation. It suppresses vision and mental power at all. If you want to crack it all, you may have to destroy a few nodes."

The middle-aged man frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

"Finally found!"

However, the old man next to him, with the help of the fire beads in his hand, his mental power penetrated into the gray fog like a substance, and had already found his target. The blue long sleeves shook violently, and a black cable had already reached into the gray fog. When he immediately contracted and returned, there was already a figure at the end.

"Thank you, Uncle San and Uncle Jiu, for helping you in time!"

Zhang Chengyun seemed a little embarrassed. Not only half of his robe was broken, but there was a little red left at the corner of his mouth. Seeing two familiar figures, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pill and took it to suppress the injuries in his body.

Even though he was prepared, Zhang Chengyun still suffered a lot from the attack of the foundation-building illusion beast. Fortunately, with the destruction of the core of the formation, the illusion beasts in the formation could no longer be maintained, which made Zhang Chengyun safe.

"Huh!"

The old man's eyes just swept through Zhang Chengyun, and then his gaze fell again in the range covered by gray fog. As he was searching, the old man's mental power discovered that those outer disciples who were deliberately recruited as a cover-up were actually alive under the activated third-level formation, which made the old man feel a little surprised.

However, the old man who shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family quickly threw it behind him.

It is easy to come in and difficult to get out. The destruction of the core of the killing array has turned the entire valley into a huge trapping array, closing all the way to live. Without anyone to rescue, it is impossible for a mere outer disciple to escape from the siege of the array. The first task of the old man is to get the treasure that the ancestor has never forgotten is.

Wrapped by the red light, the three figures quickly escaped from the gray fog and came to the stone house. As several talismans flew out of the old man's hands, they quickly broke the ban on the stone gate and disappeared into the stone hall.
Chapter completed!